Human ladder

three years ago.

Wen Yan shrank his neck in shock from Sun Yi's roar. He was not afraid of his father since he was a child, but he was most afraid of his mother.

Wen Guochao stopped Sun Yi, and persuaded him with good words: "We have to communicate with the children, this matter has to be communicated."

Probably the face is born from the heart, Wen Guochao is the face of the blessing, and the literary one is like a white and clean scholar.

Wen Guochao thought it was useless to scold and beat him, so he pointed to Wen Yan who was standing at the base of the wall and did not dare to show his breath, and asked him to give ten benefits of smoking.

Wen Yan was dumbfounded when he heard this, he would rather be beaten by his mother, and immediately called out to his father: "Dad, are you kidding?"

Wen Guochao made a straight face on purpose, pointed at Wen Yan and said, "Stand up, don't eat if you can't explain."

Then I bowed my head and shared with my colleagues in the group of the Municipal Bureau how to properly educate the bear children.

Wen Guochao stood in front of Wen Yan in a serious manner: "For adults, besides being harmful to health, smoking also has many benefits, such as eliminating fatigue, helping thinking, relieving mental stress and irritability, and letting a person Let your guard down and pull in the distance between people."

He turned the cigarette case in his hand, and when he saw that it was still a good cigarette, the corner of his mouth twitched obviously, and he wanted to blurt out the phrase "the bastard is quite picky".

But he also vented his anger in a disguised form: "But for you now, this thing will not only make you huddle in the corner of the school like idiots, and think you are pretending to be pretentious. Well"

"Otherwise, if you dictate to me the twenty benefits of smoking, I won't beat you."

Wen Yan lowered his head and muttered: "Isn't it Shitiao's?"

Wen Guo glared at him, and shouted: "Your old man, I just said four things!!! Let me think about it, don't eat if you can't say it."

Wen Guochao stretched out his finger to Wen Yan's head buried in his neck and made a contemptuous "two", and chatted in the group complacently, he couldn't care less about admiring Wen Yan as if he stepped on a lump Shit-like face came.

Wen Yan, smelling the aroma of the food on the table, racked his brains to figure out how to make up the twenty benefits with reason.

The crime drama from the Rule of Law Channel was playing on the TV behind him, and Wen Guochao and Sun Yi were eating with relish in front of him, so they could directly ignore Wen Yan, a big living thing, and comment on this show.

"First... Smoking helps with dealing with seniors..."

Wen Guochao nodded approvingly, bit his chopsticks and said, "Indeed, there are people who offer cigarettes when meeting superior leaders."

Wen Yan, who is very good at drawing inferences from one example, opened his mouth and was about to continue talking.

Sun Yi picked up a piece of meat, pointed at the plot on the TV with his chopsticks, and said with great interest: "It looks like suicide disguised as homicide, what do you think?"

Wen Yan glanced at the picture of the bloody corpse on TV that couldn't be stopped even though the mosaic was on, his stomach churned and his head was stuck.

Wen Guochao then turned his attention to the TV: "The deceased bought insurance, and he has a motive... Hey, what is Wen Yan doing? You are now the time to self-report your crimes, understand? There are more."

Wen Yan groaned for a while, lowered his head in aggrieved manner, and the disobedient hair on the back of his head drooped in aggrieved way.

At this moment, Wen Guochao's deadly mobile phone rang suddenly, and Wen Guochao answered the phone and said to Sun Yu: "There is news about the camels, and they say that the Linwan Wharf is already loading goods tonight." .”

Sun Yi dropped his chopsticks on the table in shock, and said in a trembling voice, "There is no news for a whole year...the camel is still alive? That's great."

The couple could no longer take care of Wen Yan, they put down their bowls and chopsticks, packed up their things, and got ready to go.

Before leaving, Wen Guochao said to Wen Yan: "Come back and write the materials for me and give them to me."

Then, gone forever.

……

"And then, never to return."

Lu Congqi lowered his head, and after listening to the story, he smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "Yes, I never came back after this trip... That night, Wen Yan's father disappeared, and my father came back."

He seemed a little drunk and a little crazy.

He took a breath of cigarettes, and laughed softly, but when he listened carefully, it sounded like the weeping of a frustrated person.

Wen Yan on the other side waved his hand and walked out of the toilet with his school uniform in his hand. Hao Zi, who loves flattery, followed up. He was so flattering that he quickly handed Wen Yan a good cigarette, while clutching the lighter, he said with a smile: "Smell Brother, come, this is good smoke."

He Zhang stepped forward to stand in front of Wen Yan, and said, "Hey—you have to hit the spot when flattering, brother Wen never smokes in your family, I hope everyone knows."

Wen Yan glanced at He Zhang, seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, he took Haozi's shoulders, and said with a nonchalant smile, "What are the benefits of smoking? Can you give me twenty benefits of smoking?"

Wen Yan couldn't lift it up.

But one downside is enough.

His old man would be unhappy--that was enough.

So Wen Yan would not know that one mint is enough to smoke two cigarettes.

Lu Congqi stubbed out the cigarette, bit the candy in his mouth, and looked at the message on the phone: "I have asked - I found no such person."

After tossing all night, Lu Congqi's energy has long been lost, and he waved his hand lazily: "Let's go, I should go back to school."

Luan Bing called Lu Congqi to stop: "Then what should Wen Yan do?"

Lu Congqi stopped and said, "What are you thinking? Wen Yan has you and my dad, who can touch him? Do you really think that Lu Qicong's appearance is a coincidence?"

Jin Shuo suddenly realized, opened his mouth, unable to utter a complete sentence.

The two looked at each other tacitly, and when Jin Shuo came back to his senses again, Lu Congqi had already left.

Seeing Lu Congqi walking away, Luan Bing touched Jin Shuo's arm and asked, "I'm curious, why are you afraid of Lu Congqi, a teenager?"

Jin Shuo said without thinking, "It's not fear, it's respect."

Luan Bing had heard so many flattering words before, and immediately laughed out loud, but he didn't expect the serious expression on Jin Shuo's face to remain unchanged: "If the value system and the concept of honor and disgrace you established since childhood collapse in an instant, you What will happen?"

Luan Bing was taken aback by the question.

"He, collapsed, rebuilt, and re-established a kingdom for himself-you don't think that values ​​​​are hypocritical, but the basis for your actions, the choice of situations, and the criteria for judgment are all based on this. The three views are human. The most important layer of protective film... But once, his protective film was in a mess, when he was such a big kid."

Jin Shuo compared on his chest.

Jin Shuo: "But look at the current Lu Cong period, what a wonderful child."

The two of them saw Lu Congqi waving for a car and leaving through the window on the second floor until the car disappeared around the corner.

Lu Congqi and Wen Yan returned to school one after the other, using the same method, and the two of them forcibly did not see each other.

Wen Yan skillfully turned over, grinned at He Zhang and said, "Come up, what are you doing?"

He Zhang supported the wall, so anxious that he couldn't even control his voice: "Damn, it's so high, I'm going to fly up?"

This group of idiots with zero fighting power.

Wen Yan gritted his teeth hating the iron and steel, and had no choice but to turn over again, using himself as a ladder to send the three idiots up.

Just as he was sending Liu Duwen up, a bright flashlight hit Wen Yan's back accurately, and Zhou Landlord's voice came sharply: "Who is there—"

Liu Duwen trembled, stood on Wen Yan's shoulder, and yelled like a mother in fright: "Brother Wen—wow, I'm afraid!"

"..."

Wen Yan pushed Liu Duwen, who weighed 120 kilograms, to the top. Before Landlord Zhou came over, he also climbed up like a dog pawing the ground.

Zhou Quan heard Liu Duwen's cry, and immediately quickened his pace and shouted: "Wen Yan, I knew it was you! Are you going to die if you don't live for a day?"

Only the ghost would take care of him, as long as no one is caught, everything can be hallucinations and conjectures.

Wen Yan stuck out his tongue at the strong light, and jumped down.

When everyone secretly rejoiced that they escaped unharmed, Wen Yanmao led everyone back to the dormitory with his body, but he didn't expect that when he passed the playground, the lights of the playground suddenly turned on.

Immediately afterwards, in this quiet night, in a quiet and peaceful school, the horns of the whole school rang: "Hey, hey——"

Zhou Quan patted the microphone, and when he confirmed that it was correct, he started to arrest Wen Yan for the whole school.

The faces of Wen Yan and his group were whitened by the incandescent light, like fugitives who escaped from prison and were caught on the spot.

Landlord Zhou's voice passed through the school's loudspeakers, and fell on the ears of all the teachers and students in the school: "Student Wen Yan from Class Two and Three in High School, I don't care where you are, please bring your three accomplices and come quickly The Political and Religious Office surrendered."

The word 'Wen Yan' almost became the nightmare of the whole school for a while.

Lu Congqi, who was at his desk doing questions, heard the broadcast, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, thinking, this kid Wen Yan was really surprised everywhere he went.

Bobo, who was already asleep, sat up in fright, sweating profusely.

The four people on the playground looked at each other and cursed at the same time: "Fuck!"

Liu Duwen: "The dean is not sick, is he? Do not hesitate to wake everyone up to catch us? No!"

He Zhang: "Why bother? Stay on the front line in everything, so we can meet each other in the future, can't you? Don't go!"

Chen Fan: "Brother Wen, don't be afraid. When the time comes, we will testify to you that he is presbyopic."

Immediately afterwards, another sentence came from the radio that shocked the three of them instantly.

"He Zhang, Liu Duwen, and Chen Fan from the second and third classes of high school, I advise you four to surrender to the political and educational office as soon as possible, otherwise..."

For a few seconds, the whole school was as silent as a chicken.

Those who didn't sleep, those who were woken up, and the parties concerned all listened to Zhou Quan's next words with their ears up.

There was a roar on the radio: "Otherwise, you will just roll up and drop out of school! Make a wall of shame, pin your photos on it, and show it to the public for three years."

"..."

"..."

He Zhang scolded: "Is this fucking something a human can do?"

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows: "I think it's pretty good, let the future students look up to my appearance."

"Especially Wen Yan! I know you're shameless..." The radio stuttered for a while, then returned to normal: "I give you 5 minutes to go to the Political and Education Office!"

Wen Yan shrugged and led the three of them to surrender.

So the next day.

On the only way for all the teachers and students in the playground, the four of them stood, each of them holding a book on the compulsory third of mathematics, and began to read aloud.

Tou Wenyan's blessing, He Zhang, Liu Duwen, and Chen Fan are also famous in the whole school.

He Zhang stared at the mathematical symbols he couldn't understand, and asked Wen Yan next to him: "How do you pronounce c, o, sθ? Is this pinyin or English?"

Wen Yan yawned, and said with a strong nasal voice: "Cos, don't you know what it is? Cosplay."

"Mathematics and this??"

The remaining two people saw that Wen Yan really understood, and as if they were saved, they held books and went to Wen Yan: "Then what about this? This β???"

Wen Yan glanced at it, and said calmly: "Oh, can't you see the capital B?"

Chen Fan stared at the book for a while: "No, it's a bit too vertical."

"It's printed wrong."

Wen Yan yawned again, and scolded angrily: "Is Landlord Zhou sick? Why don't you turn off the lights on the playground and let us study math here?"

Lu Congqi listened for a while from a distance. Hearing these people's nonsense, he couldn't bear it anymore and walked up, and handed the buns and soy milk bought in the school cafeteria to Wen Yan: "Okay, the dean said that you can enter the class now. .”

Lu Congqi watched Wen Yan eat the steamed stuffed bun, and pretended to ask unintentionally, "Where did you go last night? Why did he catch you?"

Wen Yan didn't know how much Lu Congqi knew about the events of that night, so he indifferently sipped his soy milk and said, "Just go out together and surf the Internet, luck will be on my back."

Lu Congqi nodded without changing his expression, and said to Wen Yan: "Then you can go back to the classroom after eating, I'm leaving."

Wen Yan suddenly called Lu Congqi to stop, met Lu Congqi's puzzled eyes, and smiled: "Did you wear some perfume?"

Lu Congqi said, "No, what's wrong?"

Wen Yan sniffed, closed his eyes and smiled comfortably: "You smell so sweet."

Lu Congqi blushed and almost couldn't stand still. He lowered his head and stammered, "It should...it should be the smell of...soap."

The corner of He Zhang's mouth twitched after seeing through all this, and he kicked Wen Yan: "What are you doing so early in the morning, let's go."

"Isn't it fun? Do you think he's blushing? He's blushing at me!"

He Zhang and the others heard that they could leave as if they had been reborn, so they dragged Wen Yan away.

Lu Congqi heard a voice saying: "That's a thin-skinned person, do you think everyone is like you?"

"fart……"

Lu Congqi heard that his voice was getting weaker and weaker, and Wen Yan was dragged away, until he soon mixed with those students, but his figure was still tall and straight, handsome and unbelievably handsome.

He couldn't remember how many times this was, he watched Wen Yan's back.

If two weirdos are trying to integrate into the world, Wen Yan is undoubtedly the most successful one, right?

Lu Congqi raised his hand, his thumb curled up unconsciously.

That's where Wen Yan just touched.

He unconsciously put it between his nose and sniffed it, and murmured: "Is it very fragrant?"